I really don't like the idea of the virgin beings so submissive.
your body is hideous. it is like the body of a rotten corpse. it is like a plaster wall where slugs have crawled. like a plaster wall where rats have nested. it is like a white picked fence. one full of loathsome things. it is horrible, your body is horrible. it is your hair I am in love with. your hair is like a cluster of grapes, a cluster of black grapes that hang from the vines of California, in the land of the Californians. your hair is like the weeping willows of the cemetery, the great willows of the cemetery, that give their shadow to the dead, and the homeless who hide by day. the long black nights, the nights when the moon this/these[?] not show yourself. and the stars are afraid. I am/are[?] not so black. the silence the toils[?] in the suburbs, is not so black. nothing in the world is so black as your hair. your hair is horrible, it is covered with .... . it is like a ..... snakes covered around your neck. I do not love your hair ... it is your mouth that I am in love with. your mouth is like a scarlet bird, upon an ivory skyscraper. it is like cherries cut with ivory teeth. the cherry flowers that bloom in the gardens ... I am/are[?] not yet so red. the red lights of sirens. .......... there is nothing in the world so red as your mouth. I will kiss your mouth.
repeating lines throughout song:
\"Hail Mary, full of grace. The Lord is with thee.
Blessed art thou amongst women,
and blessed is the fruit of thy womb, Jesus.
Holy Mary, Mother of God,
pray for us sinners,
now and at the hour of our death. Amen.\"
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